In the midst of a lashing storm and heavy shower,
Outside my window in the dark,
You touched every part of my soul, restless and sour.
Like a thousand blossoms in a happy spring of my heart,
I bloomed in your arms, so strong and warm.
The fragrance of your breath lit the shadow of my existence,
I was no more a “me” but you.
And you and I were one.
Do I seek moments more endearing than these?
When I am in love with you – in moments of holiest bliss.